"Master and nephew have to rest more these days, and there are still five formations waiting for you to crack. ”

"Uncle Shi walks slowly. ”

"Well, let's go back. ”

Qingxu Moral True Monarch waved his hand, Yang Jian stood outside the tent and watched the two uncles return to the big tent on the side, stunned for a moment, and turned back to the tent.

His lord's big tent has become the land of immortals, and the fairy light is flickering everywhere, and the fairy aura is full of energy, like a Taoist temple in the army.

If it weren't for the Zhou army's up and down, the strict military discipline that was rectified by Zhijian, the soldiers would have been surprised by the things of the gods, maybe this place would have been sensationalized and worshiped as a temple.

Yang Jian broke five formations in a row, and the twelve golden immortals of the Sect also had their own gains, although there were several decent treasures that were taken away by Yang Jian, but they could be regarded as having walked through this experience in the god calamity.

As long as the Twelve Golden Immortals return to the mountain later, the luck can be freed from a little, which is also quite beneficial to the Twelve Golden Immortals.

However, Yang Jian always felt that things would not be so simple.

Ten Peerless Formations......

According to the allusions to the gods that he knew, there would be Sect Interception Immortals who would appear to rescue during the Ten Battles, and the great gods of all walks of life would also appear for the first time, such as the Lu Dao people.

Zhao Gongming, who is more familiar with Yang Jian, was damaged here, and Sanxiao was angry and swung the Yellow River Array, which was also born because of this incident.

Zhao Gongming......

Sanxiao ......

He has always had a good sense of Zhao Gongming and Yunxiao, and cultivators rarely have such righteousness and friendship.

There is also the eccentric Qiong Xiao, Yang Jian remembered the past two events between him and Qiong Xiao when he was in Xuanyuan's tomb, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a chuckle.

Sanxiao really made a move, if he had the opportunity, would he kill them?

There is also Zhao Gongming, maybe he will suddenly appear in the camp of the merchant army in a few days, can he kill Zhao Gongming directly with a ruthless hand and take him the Sea God Pearl?

The war between the two religions should be divided into life and death.

In the original allusion to the gods, Zhao Gongming died under the nail-headed seven-arrow book, and his death was miserable and quite sad.

Dinghai Shenzhu fell into the hands of the people who burned the lamp, and after the Western religion turned into Buddhism, the Dinghai Shenzhu was released with the burning lamp, and the twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu evolved into the twenty-four heavens, becoming a heavy treasure of Buddhism, suppressing the luck of Buddhism.

If the Dinghai Divine Bead is allowed to fall into the hands of the Lantern Daoist, it will only be cheaper for the Western Sect in the future.

Yang Jian's eyes couldn't be fully opened at this time, and he already had this plan in his heart.

If Zhao Gongming helps Wen Zhong, he will not show mercy to his subordinates!

Yang Jian sighed lightly, stepped into his small tent, sat back on the side of the bed, and carefully scrubbed his eyes with the immortal spring water given by Dao Xing Tianzun, the burning sensation in his eyes gradually receded, and he was slowly able to open his eyes as usual.

The red sand formation has been broken, and the next thing to worry about is the battle that day.

If you don't invite Master Guangchengzi to go to the Heaven Breaking Formation tomorrow, you can solve Qin Wan first, and the remaining few formations will be fine.

"That's fine," Yang Jian slept in his clothes, slowly closed his eyes, and waited for Jin Wu to rise, end the five-day period ahead of schedule, and continue to break the ten battles.

After a few days of fighting, Yang Jian was also a little tired, and he quickly snored softly while lying on the small bed.

The guards guarding outside the door listened and made silent gestures to the figures walking by here, so as not to disturb the prime minister's rest.

In the Zhou army, he has been regarded as the god of war in the army, and his prestige has long been unmatched.

Yang Jian wanted to break the formation as soon as it was dawn, but how did he know that before dawn, reinforcements had already come to Wen Zhong's camp, and this reinforcement was none other than Zhao Gongming, who should be robbed this time.

Knock knock knock......

Yang Jian was awakened by the sound of drums in his sleep, hurriedly got up, put on his battle armor at will and rushed out of the camp, and when he looked up, he saw twelve golden immortals standing in the air.

"Prime Minister!

Yang Jian's divine sense swept over, and he was suddenly dumbfounded.

Wen Zhong actually crossed the Ten Absolute Formations, with a soldier and horse waving the flag and shouting, on the left stood Deng Xin Zhang Tao four bandit-born generals, and on the right stood the remaining five of the Ten Heavenly Monarchs.

The breath of the twelve golden immortals locked the Ten Absolute Formations, why did they dare to go out into battle?

It's just because the Taoist man riding the white-haired divine tiger in front of Wen Zhong is not Zhao Gongming!

This is really, who is the most ......

This disciple of the Tongtian Sect Master's personal lineage just came last night and directly entered the Ten Absolute Formations, wanting to take the Five Heavenly Monarchs back to the island.

Seeing Zhao Gongming, their faces were sad, and the Holy Mother of Golden Light couldn't help crying, and only told Yang Jian and the Twelve Golden Immortals about breaking the formation.

The five Heavenly Monarchs died without corpses, and all of them were killed by Yang Jian and the Twelve Golden Immortals, and Zhao Gongming had a good temperament, and there was also a sense of anger burning in his heart.

It's just that when Zhao Gongming heard Yang Jian's name, he was a little hesitant in his heart.

The former living Enka was in the battle between the two sects, which made him quite uncomfortable.

Qin Wan shouted hatefully: "Senior Brother Zhao, you have to be the master for us!"

Zhao Gongming was a little upset, nodded lightly, and went to the camp to see Wen Zhong, and there was such a battle as Yang Jian had seen.

At this time, what Zhao Gongming was thinking about was still not how to fight for a while, how to kill a few Twelve Golden Immortals to avenge the five junior disciples.

What he was thinking about was how to make the Twelve Golden Immortals apologize, take the initiative to retreat, take care of the sect's face, and take the remaining Five Heavenly Monarchs back to Jinao Island......

As soon as Zhao Gongming appeared, the twelve golden immortals of the Sect suddenly flew out of the camp, and Taiyi Zhenren already had a plan to do it, but he was persuaded by the red sperm.

The twelve golden immortals didn't speak, and Zhao Gongming didn't say anything, as if they were all waiting for the main master to appear.

From a distance, Zhao Gongming saw the soldiers and horses surging in the Zhou camp, Yang Jian stood on the bronze chariot, led 10,000 horsemen out of the camp, and his battle armor reflected the nascent sun, majestic.

Guang Chengzi said with a smile: "Senior nephew Yang Jian, the sect has come to help, if he speaks against each other, just call us out." ”

Most of the twelve golden immortals nodded their heads, but only the real person of Yuding stood with his hands in his hands and did not speak.

Yang Jian turned around and made a gesture to the immortals, and then went straight to the front of the merchant army.

A mile away, the Zhou army and ten thousand horsemen opened the formation, and the murderous aura condensed the clouds.

This place is not too far from the remaining five formations of the Ten Absolute Formations, although Qin Wan and the others are out of the formation, the five formations have not dispersed, and they are still accumulating evil qi.

Zhao Gongming was hesitating how to speak, but Yang Jian snorted coldly: "Who is coming?"

Zhao Gongming was stunned for a moment, and then understood what Yang Jian meant.

On the battlefield, if it is hostile, it should not be taken into account.

"Luofu Cave of Emei Mountain, Zhao Gongming," Zhao Gongming replied in a deep voice, "Poor Dao is on Jinao Island, I heard that you expounded the religion and borrowed the power of the gods, and the twelve golden immortals came out to oppress the monks of my sect!"

Yang Jian said coldly: "Your Excellency's words are inevitably reversing right and wrong, the Ten Absolute Formations are still behind Your Excellency, it is obvious that these Ten Heavenly Monarchs do not know the number of days, and they are vainly trying to kill thousands of people in the Western Zhou Dynasty with such an extinction array! This matter is in crisis, so I invited the Immortal Elder of the Gate to break these evil formations! Such a monk, such a evil spirit, is actually out of the sect, it is really incomprehensible. ”

Qin Wan scolded angrily: "Yang Jian! Let your tongue be as clever as a spring! Senior Brother Zhao is here today, and he will definitely let you pay for your blood debts!"

Zhao Gongming glared at Qin Wan, who was unaware of it, and had already made up his mind to pull Zhao Gongming into the water to avenge his five dead immortal friends.

"Heh," Yang Jian jumped down from the chariot, holding a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand, and the battle intent in his eyes surged, locking on Zhao Gongming.

"In that case, why bother?

"Wait!"

Zhao Gongming finally spoke, rode the white tiger, and said in a low voice: "Senior nephew Yang Jian, you and I might as well find a secluded place and have a good talk." ”

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and then shook his head slightly, "I respect you senior, you and I have crossed paths many times before, but since you are standing opposite me today, you are my enemy, so you don't need to talk about it." ”

"The three sects are one family, and the Kunlun knot is concerned!"

Zhao Gongming sighed: "The catastrophe is just a catastrophe, and there are other ways to deal with it." Isn't it true that my Taoist monks, cultivating one's self-cultivation and magical powers, are they all trying to avoid disasters and avoid disasters?

Yang Jian was silent, Qin Wan's face was ashamed, but Wen Zhong was thinking for a while.

No matter how Zhao Gongming looks at it, it seems that he is not here to avenge the killing of the enemy, but he actually talked about such a truth before the battle.

The three-pointed two-edged spear was horizontal, and Yang Jian's voice was a little indifferent, "What you said is just child's play to me. What I cultivate is the method of war, and the purpose is to fight the enemy!"

"Senior nephew Yang Jian, why do you have to work hard to force each other?" Zhao Gongming said again, "Today I am here to save a few of them from leaving, the matter of sealing the gods is treacherous and difficult to understand, and I don't care about his creation in the future!"

"Since you are here to save people, why did you go into battle in person?"

"This ......" Zhao Gongming hesitated a little, and said in a deep voice, "I want to give an explanation after I killed my five junior disciples." ”

Yang Jian laughed angrily at him, isn't this still a fighting method?

Zhao Gongming immediately said: "Today, the nephew and you will apologize one or two, and when the gods are finished, they will come to Jinao Island to ask for a crime, and they will be all the face of my teaching, and this matter can be revealed." ”

Qin Wan hurriedly said: "Then my five immortal friends will die in vain!"

"They are not really Dao Fallen, but have entered the list of gods," Zhao Gongming persuaded bitterly, "Do you still have to fight to the death with the Sect here today?

Qin Wan was speechless, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, "I will not leave today, I will share life and death with them!"

"You're mad at me!"

Yang Jian looked at Zhao Gongming, who was a little angry with Qin, and suddenly felt that it was really commendable to have such a 'simple' saint among the three sects.

The flood has come from ancient times, for treasures, for chance, for cultivation, which monk is not stained with blood on his hands?

"Okay," Zhao Gongming said to Qin Wan, "How about I ask them to explain the Twelve Golden Immortals today and apologize for you?"

Qin Wan closed his eyes and was speechless, obviously not wanting to deal with Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming sat on top of the white tiger, this white tiger was still a fairy beast he caught on the road, adding a bit of power to himself.

Originally, Zhao Gongming thought very simply, and said that the friendship of the three religions could be resolved today.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian's side was murderous, Qin Wan and the others were full of anger, and even the Golden Light Holy Mother, who was as warm as water before, was full of hatred and anger in her eyes at this time.

The catastrophe, it is really a catastrophe.

Zhao Gongming raised his head and sighed, "That's it, I don't care about this matter, you can do it yourself." ”

After that, Zhao Gongming rode the white tiger and turned around to leave, Qin Wan had already sent a message to the other four Heavenly Monarchs, and he was about to return to their respective formations immediately, and continue to ponder the method of killing Yang Jian.

Stop Zhao Gongming?

Yang Jian hesitated a little and didn't say anything, but he felt that Zhao Gongming was ...... The temperament is too weak, and it is not as decisive and ruthless as the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

At this moment, a low shout came from the Zhou army's barracks:

"Why did the people of the sect make Zhao Gongming go away so calmly!"

The lamp suddenly sounded.